[Intro & "Touch it - bring it - babe - it - turn it - it - stop - format it" 6x]
[Intro: Busta (Lloyd Banks)] Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we done created another epidemic for the nigga Just when y'all thought it was safe to your head out again, let's go!!! I know you we was finished, Flipmode bitch!!! (G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!! REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX We Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX Aiy yo just imagine if cut the lights off in the club
1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Banks!) Who you know that got a flow sick Pump shorty can hold his click Them eyeing' they probably on my dick The chocolate would look good in my all white (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU I STAY WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY KISS YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE IN THE SKY AND THE FIRST BEING NOW TO LEARN HOW TO FLY AND I BE LOW IN THE BM ON MY WAY OUT NY (Get low Banks!) I know it like I been gone for a minute But I'm chinchilla Ice on with a fitted Everybody talk money everybody run that bowl of bread smaller than the arm of a midget (TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M DOIN MY THING IT'S IN THE RING IF YOU HAD IT THIS YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE SAME BUT YOU WON'T CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE RANGE AND LET 'EM
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2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low X) Anything took, it's gone be a breakdown Come through "hmmm, what I'm goon take now?" Whatever the fuck I want, me dog It ugly even when it comes to the hunt (TURN IT UP) LIKE TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO FRONT I'MA HIT YOU AND MAN AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT) NIGGAZ AIN'T BUILT FOR BUT FRONTIN COME THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE SECURITY (Get Low X) Get that do, that do? How that do? Fuck you faggot, I at you And what? You and you mans butt, you in your truck But your is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!) YOU KNOW HOW THAT SHIT GOES, LET SHIT GO AIN'T CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE GETGO (WHAT) GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T GON' YOU AGAIN FUCK IT, SAY TO MY LITTLE FRIEND
"Touch it - it - babe - watch it - turn it - it - stop - format it" 4x]
[Verse 3: DMX & Mary J. (Busta Rhymes)] is the monster, X is the beast Fuckin' wit Bus, man everyday is a Stay off the streets, tired of talkin' to y'all I'ma stick a at y'all niggaz (TURN IT UP) WHEN I HIT 'EM, MAN CRUNK GON GET 'EM MAN UP HOW I DID 'EM MAN (WHAT) AIN'T NO REMORSE BUT THE CHORUS, IS CAN I. D. THE BODY WHEN A NIGGA (Get low Mary!) Maybe you can who it is (Uh huh) J. Blige about to handle my biz (Uh huh) I'm on my grown woman still I rep for the In every hood, and all my peoples a bid (TURN IT UP!!) NOW YOU KNOW WHO'S REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY WATCH ALL PALE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY NAILS (Get low Mary!) Well let me you how we do (Ha!) I gotta thank for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh) Bus did take one the remix is two You love the way we re inventin' how we just new (TURN IT UP!!) HOW WE SELLIN OUT THE STADIUMS, AND ALL (Ha!!!) ONLY LOUIS AND GUCCI WE DON'T AT THE MALL (Huh!) GOT YOU AND DANCIN AND HAVIN A BALL AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO AND
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[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)] (oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in Like it I be spankin' them and pullin' they hair Theirs a freak in your im just makin' it clear Then you would all know if he nowhere (TURN IT UP!!) GET YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU TO GO COME THROUGH YOUR AND I MURDER THE SHOW AND THE TRUTH WEIGHING THE IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW GET UP IN YA FACE AND HOLLA NE-YO (Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do I ain't got time to deal with attitude shit was designed to put you in the mood tryna' do sumtin with you and ya crew (TURN IT UP!!) IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER WITH A LOTTA LOOT YA BOY WORKIN WIT SUMTIN AND IM CUTE THE WAY I DO IT HOW I TURN IT OUT GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN MOUTH
"Touch it- bring it - babe - it - turn it - leave it - stop - it" 4x]
[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this banger you in your mouth make you swallow your pulp razor Pop a couple bottles laugh about it Bus later Bare I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!) I GOT STATEN ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER FUCK YOU ROCK ICE IN MANHATTAN SO THERE'S THE FINGER YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE TRIGGER (Get low Pap!) Five boroughs of death, you understand I got New York in the palm of my hand Now I could make a tight and let it crumble ridiculous Or I could smack the world a New York Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!) I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE CLAPPIN IF IT RIP HIS JACKET SPLIT HIS AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M GETTIN AT HIM (Ha!!) PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND THEN ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM BLASTIN WITH A GET IT CRACKIN THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM
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[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)] (Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in your hood {Uh These jokers screamin damn Rah still be good {Yeah} They do they mack he askin me who I tapped Ain't of your concern you a G make it hap (TURN IT UP!!) WHEN I GIVE A SOME PLAY HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh) ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS LIKE HE MY MAN WANNA STRESS A BITCH OUT ME I DID CHANGE THEY SAYIN DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FOR THE GAME (Get low Digga!) Now he sittin there stuck (Ha!) He thinkin cause he spent a little I'm 'gon fuck If money ain't a thang I'm sayin let a bitch Type to your account, how far you willin to go (TURN IT UP!!) NOW HE ON THE JET HE AIN'T WASTIN NO TIME ME ALL EXPENSE PAID ANYPLACE I COULD FIND HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER ALL ON HIS DIME A SHORTY IN THE WORLD PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA
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[Verse 7: Missy (Busta Rhymes) ] Bus is serious man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!) I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, don't I look put your lips up on me {Woo!!!} Kiss it touch it, good, yes I you would (TURN IT UP!!) YOU LIKE TO SEE ME WHEN I DIP DIP (Ha1) DON'T IT LOOK LIKE I GOT BEYONCE'S LOOKIN LIKE I COULD BE LIKE NIA BOY YOU SMOKIN CHEECH AND CHONG (Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen thickness in a {Come on!} You can hit it like a of ping pong If you give me two of it strong Nigga it on I might let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!) NOW BUS (BUS!!) MISDEMEANOR IN HERE THIS YEAR BE Y'ALL BE BEWARE FAKE MC'S CAN'T COME NEAR I'M TOXIC BABY I'M BRITNEY SPEARS
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[Verse 8: Busta (Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the streets me God of the hood You niggaz is watchin and wishin you Be claimin the throne the way I got it lock it What's you tryin to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!) THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE FACT THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT THE WAY I BE DOIN SHIT INCASE YOU AND YOUR NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK I TAKE YOUR WHILE I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT (Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz know I ain't There's no delayin I'm comin and slayin The street with the now turn up the beat until you go deaf I eat a nigga food until nothin (TURN IT UP!!) NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS MASS LIKE I'M DOIN THE T RESPECT IT YOU GET THE SALUTIN ME WHEN YOU SEE ME LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUSTA BUS YEAH I'M I PAINT THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO SO
"Touch it - it - babe - watch it - it - leave it - stop - format it" 4x]